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Flying, like a steel chisel, the stone powder flowed slowly under his hands, and continued to carve the living companions in his heart, the heroes who fed the iron locks...... Qi Ge, Zong Moluo, Duo Xiu, Wu Yue...... My old fellows......" Aldan Hammer blurred his vision. The www.biquge.info of the pen and the fun pavilion muttered, "It's me—it's ...... that hurt you."

He clenched his head and whimpered in his mouth, "But I can't help it, the southern Xinjiang can't stop it, and the reinforcements from the Northern Zhou can't stop it at all......"

In front of the Iron Lock Pass, the six hundred Black Flag Town barbarians led by two centenarians rushed head-on towards the two hundred huge Dark Sound Blind Beasts, without hesitation, which can be described as tragic. From time to time, someone was hit by the sound waves of the Dark Sound Blind Beast, and their bodies exploded, shattering their bones along with the liger beast under them.

Finally, they rushed to the front of the battle, and only more than 200 people were left of the six hundred people, and they met with the Dark Sound Blind Beast, Ziggara and Zongmoro took the lead, and the two of them were blown to pieces by the Demon Sound. Ziggy punched an oncoming dark sound blind beast, and the three heads of Beamon exploded with great force, smashing the dark sound blind beast into meat sauce on the spot, and laughed loudly: "Old man Zong, let's compete again to see who kills more!"

Zong Moro shouted violently, the mental method of the Golden Throne of Moro operated, his body was golden and bright, and he strode forward, like a bronze giant, his palm was split, and the head of a dark sound blind beast was cut off, and he shouted: "It's useless to kill these dark sound blind beasts, how much we kill, how much the dark herdsmen behind can summon, and only by killing them can we break the siege!"

Sieggaro followed closely, and behind him, more than two hundred Black Flag Town barbarians rushed forward, wielding swords and spears, and stabbing towards the Dark Sound Blind Beast. The Darktone Blind Beasts had no eyes, so they could only locate their voices, and when they got close, they couldn't figure out the direction of the enemy, and they fell in a pool of blood one after another.

After the formation, more than two hundred undead archmages raised their scepters one after another, and one by one black whirlpools appeared in the field, demonic scavengers rushed out of the whirlpool, and the narrow valley was suddenly covered with big blue-green insects, looking like a sea of insects from a distance, wriggling endlessly, crawling forward frantically!

Zieggara and Zonmora had already rushed into the group of undead archmagers, and they had killed the two archmagers with their hands in hand, while the others turned a blind eye and continued to summon demonic scavengers. By the time they had summoned them, Qi Ge and Zong Mora had already killed more than a dozen people, and those undead archmages stopped together, and suddenly rose into the air, floating in mid-air one by one, driving the demonic scavengers to continue their attack on Tiepu Pass.

These people are also at least sixteenth level undead demons and masters, and they can fly freely in the air, and after they fly, Zieggaro and Zongmora can't help but smoke in unison. The cold air, I saw that what greeted them was a sea of people under the black pressure, and thousands of Nanming soldiers rushed forward with a roar, drowning the two of them in the blink of an eye!

Qi Luogara didn't know how many people he had killed and how many injuries he had received on his body, in this kind of high-density and high-intensity attack, the attack power of the Longmeng Treasure Elephant was extremely powerful and invincible, but he did not become a Dou Sheng, and the consumption was also extremely huge. And Zongmoro's Moro Golden Throne has extremely strong defense and attack, which is only a few points inferior to Longmeng Baoxiang, and the two gritted their teeth and persevered, like the mainstay, never falling.

Sieggaro and Zongmora's bodies shook together, only to feel the pressure suddenly surge, panting and raising their heads, their hearts suddenly sank.

I saw more than a dozen masters around him, all in red robes, with no white faces, his steps seemed to be heavy and light, his body was weird, and without exception, there was a bright violet Tianzheng force field behind him. These people are the powerhouses in the Nanming Palace. "Hehe, twelve masters of cultivating Violet Tianwei, Nan Ming really looks up to us...... Old man Zong, how long can you hold on?"

Zong Moro said in a sullen voice: "I feel a little out of breath, if only I could be a few years younger."

Qi Ge Jia Luo roared violently, and joined forces with him back to back to resist the attack of the twelve masters who cultivated Zi Luo Tianwei, the sound of critical attacks was endless, and the soldiers present were shocked by the loud noise, lost their combat effectiveness, and shouted angrily: "Old man Zong, hold on for a while, and Mu Jia Luo will be about to arrive! Lao Tzu will buy it from you again, and bet on who can hold out to the end!"

The twelve masters were erratic, one after another, attacking the two of them one after another, and the loud noises were endless, and the sword fighters with slightly weaker skills within two miles could not withstand this explosion, and they were shocked to the point that blood gushed out from their mouths and noses.

And the six hundred barbarians who came with them have all died in the insect tide at this moment, and the army led by Murogara is also blocked by the insect tide, and only the two of them are still struggling to support.

Ziluo Tianjiao is known as undamaged and unconsumed, always maintaining the most vigorous and powerful attack power, Siggaro finally felt that his physical strength was about to be exhausted, looked at the twelve big masters around him, and said with a miserable smile: "Old man Zong, you won, I won't be...... Old man Zong, old man Zong!"

Behind him, the solid backing was silent, and then there was the sound of something heavy falling.

Sieggaro's heart sank, he laughed, old tears poured into his eyes, and his vision became more and more blurred = "I'm gone) In this life, I finally won you one by one, one by one, one by one" Twelve incomparably gorgeous and beautiful violet sky micro force fields rose and shrouded Sieggaro's tall figure. "It would be nice if I could be a few years younger......" Sieggaro muttered as he collapsed into the blood mud and let out his last breath, his eyes slammed. The army of the principality crossed the corpses of Zige and Zongmoro, like a tide of demonic scavengers, swarming towards the killing sound, this is the last battle of the Iron Lock Pass, there are reinforcements!! allies, there is no way to retreat, because behind is the southern frontier!

There are fewer and fewer people around Muro, less and less, this battle lasted for five hours, and the beautiful Violet Heaven Micro Force Field has always stood in the middle of the battlefield without falling! His father has fallen, his brother has fallen, his nephew has fallen, his comrades have fallen, only he is still standing in front of the city gate, dead and alive, like a banner!

The insect tide suddenly stopped wriggling, and one by one the demonic scavengers crawled to both sides, splitting a path, and the twelve-sided Violet Heavenly Force Field slowly walked over. "Traitor!"

A master in the Nanming Palace shouted sharply: "Your Majesty passed on to you Ziluo Tianyi, and you repay Your Majesty like this?"

Murgara was guarding the city gate, looking at his bloodstained hands, looking at the people of southern Xinjiang who fell beside him, and his heart suddenly rose inexplicably with great anger, and he screamed: "I am not! I am a barbarian tribe of southern Xinjiang, a descendant of Mugaro! There are no traitors in the Jialuo tribe!" "Don't say it, kill him, snatch the iron lock pass! In the iron lock pass, he is the only one!"

The thirteen-faced violet heavenly force fields crashed together, and in the not spacious city gate, these angry palace masters began to execute the traitor in their hearts, trying to break this traitor into pieces.

Outside the iron lock pass, Coach Danchel watched this scene quietly, these barbarians in southern Xinjiang were facing the unstoppable army, facing the comrades around them falling one by one, but no one flinched, no one fled, and now only the last person remained, still firmly guarding the city gate, blocking his four major legions here.

"Can we conquer such a nation?" muttered Dancher, as if asking the commanders of the four legions under his command, and as if asking himself.

Charles and the others were worried, looked at each other, and they all felt that it was not good, the resistance of the barbarians in southern Xinjiang was too tragic, so tragic that they also felt unacceptable. If we face the main force in southern Xinjiang, we will win a miserable victory! Maybe one or two of the four major army corps will be crippled alive because of this! Charles was bold and said: "The barbarians in southern Xinjiang are stubborn and ineffective, and they cannot be civilized, so I am afraid they will not be able to conquer them. "Unconquerable...... Can't conquer ......"

Dancher muttered, and then a smile appeared on his handsome face, and he said loudly: "Since it cannot be conquered, it will be destroyed if it is used by me." Deliver the order to go down and attack southern Xinjiang without leaving any prisoners!"

One by one, the Eagle Marquis rose and flew back and forth over the four major legions, shouting loudly: "The commander has an order, the armies listen, the barbarians in southern Xinjiang cannot be civilized, the two armies are fighting, don't take prisoners, there is no forgiveness for killing!" "The barbarians in southern Xinjiang can't be indoctrinated, the two armies are fighting, don't take prisoners, don't take prisoners!"

There used to be such a strange question in Nanming's imperial palace, if the undamaged and unconsumed Ziluo Tianwei encountered the same lossless and unconsumed Ziluo Tianwei, and the cultivation was almost the same, what would be the result of the battle? The answer was that they would continue to fight and would never be able to tell the winner.

Of the twelve masters who cultivated Ziluo Tianwei in the Nanming Palace, each of them was not inferior to Muro, but after fighting for more than a quarter of an hour, he still failed to take him down, and Murogara was still at his peak, and he never looked like he had fallen.

"Roll them out, let our family deal with him!"

When those masters heard this voice, they retreated one after another, and Murogara looked up to see another old man in a big red robe walking over, with a thick foundation on his face, a white and miserable face, and his heart couldn't help but feel a chill: "Flame Chief?"

This old man is the flaming chief who had a confrontation with Zhang Debiao in the sinking deep test, when Murojialuo met the lord of the Nanming Kingdom, the flaming chief accompanied him, and it was he who taught Ziluo Tianwei to Muro, and screamed: "Traitor, the white-eyed wolf who can't be fed, our family can teach you Ziluo Tianwei back then, and we can take back Ziluo Tianjiao today!"

The violet celestial force field behind the Fire Master suddenly bloomed, and an extremely large gravitational force appeared in the force field, and the red shadow and purple light were practiced together, rushing forward like a ghost.

Murogara shouted violently, and the two slammed into each other fiercely, but there was no sound, it was silent, and it seemed that even the sound was swallowed by the Violet Heaven Micro Force Field of the Fire Chief!

He only felt that the palm of the Fire Boss seemed to have turned into a black hole that devoured everything, sticking his hands and continuously pumping out the brute fighting energy from his body, as if to drain him!

From a distance, the hands of the two were glued together, and the violet sky micro force field behind the fire manager was like a huge and brilliant purple flower, very gorgeous, and it was opening its big di, waiting for the small flower of the room to slowly suck and devour into his abdomen!

This is the highest achievement of Ziluo Tianwei, cultivating to the highest level, not only is it lossless, but it is also constantly absorbing the opponent's fighting spirit in the fight, making the opponent continue to weaken, and he continues to become stronger!

Murogara only felt that the brute fighting spirit in his body was consumed, and he was devoured by the other party, and the strength in his hand became weaker and weaker, and his face was miserable......: "Are you finally going to die?"

The Fire Manager's face was hideous, the foundation fell off, and he smiled cruelly: "Traitor, our family will not only abolish your cultivation, but also suck you alive and press you into meat sauce!"

At this moment, a big hand was gently placed on Muro's shoulder, and an incomparably strong fighting spirit instantly filled his whole body, and the fighting spirit was agitated and surging, and in an instant, it passed the range that the Violet Heaven Micro Force Field of the Flame Master could withstand, and there was a loud bang, and the Violet Heavenly Micro Force Field exploded in pieces!

The Flame Master staggered back dozens of steps, looked behind Xuanjialuo, was shocked, and screamed, "It's you again?"

Zhang Debiao had a gloomy face, and slowly walked out from behind Muro, he learned about the battle of the Iron Lock Pass, so he immediately rushed over, but he didn't expect it to be a little late, and the Tianbi Xiangjun here was the only one left!

This man, who once made him look down on a little, stood alone in front of the city gate, guarding the road to southern Xinjiang!

Murogara looked at him directly, but there was no trace of brilliance in the daylight, coughing again and again, and laughing miserably = "Aman) I'm not a traitor) from the Gara family) There is no traitor!!, right, one, one, one, one, one"

Zhang Debiao nodded slightly, and a smile appeared on Muro's face and fell backwards. Zhang Debiao hurriedly helped him up, touched his heartbeat, and now he was just out of strength, and there was no big problem, he raised his head and said, "Holy Maiden, you and Brother Tai sent him back to Blackwater City." ”

Yier looked at the killing field in front of him, the iron lock was beaten to a thousand holes, there were corpses everywhere, the blood and qi went straight to the sky, and he was secretly shocked in his heart, and when he heard this, he hurriedly supported Muro, jumped on Brother Tai's back, turned his head and said: "Aman, be careful!"

Brother Tai then flew up and flew towards Blackwater City.

Such a tragic scene, even if he is as murderous as Brother Tai, he is not willing to stay for a while!

Behind the Fire Chief, the Violet Heavenly Levy Force Field slowly emerged, with a mysterious smile on his face, and said with a smile: "Boy, you came quite quickly, I wanted to protect His Royal Highness Geshu last time, and I didn't fight you, but this time you weren't so lucky!"

The thirteen mouths screamed endlessly, and rushed forward fiercely, and the thirteen-sided violet heavenly signs were like thirteen large purple flowers, scattered and opened!

"Boom!"

Zhang Debiao took a long breath. Qi, the body skyrocketed, condensed the true body of the demon god, and blasted forward with a punch, only to hear the explosion of Bo Bo endlessly, one after another Ziluo Tianwei force field exploded, blood and flesh splashed, and the thirteen-faced Violet Heavenly Signs were all shattered by his punch!

The flaming chief rushed to him, and twelve of the thirteen palace masters were blasted by the powerful punch, and they couldn't help but be horrified, and quickly turned around, rushing backwards like a ghost, screaming: "Our family can't beat you, but you don't want to kill our family......" "You also want to die!"

Zhang Debiao shouted angrily, took a step, rushed behind him in an instant, punched out, and the violent fighting spirit surged forward, and with a click, ploughed out a deep ditch that was several miles long, and the surging waves of qi kept hitting the pass from the depths of the iron lock pass, and then exploded violently, and no one was spared wherever he went! The fire chief hit his fist first, and his body was torn apart! In the iron lock pass, all the Nanming soldiers looked at this scene blankly, at a loss.

The twelve masters in the Nanming Palace, each of whom was a cultivator at the peak of the Dou Qi Transformation, joined forces to drag the two prestigious masters of Southern Xinjiang to death, and they couldn't even take a punch from this young Southern Xinjiang person, which was enough to shock people.

What's even more shocking is that the Fire Chief, who is also a Sword Saint's cultivator, was actually smashed by his punch, and he didn't even have a chance to escape!

The two hundred undead archmages of the Dark Shepherd Army glanced at each other and shouted in unison, "Summon the Dark Sound Blind Beast and join forces to kill him!"

One by one, the dark sound blind beasts were summoned and rushed towards Zhang Debiao, buzzing one by one, buzzing one by one, buzzing one by one, the sound waves were agitated!" The three-headed hellhound suddenly roared in unison, and the coercion dispersed, and the sound was loud and wide, booming, and reverberating back and forth in the valley.

Nearly two hundred Dark Sound Blind Beasts suddenly stopped, standing in place, no matter how those undead archmages drove them away, they remained motionless.

Bang!

The head of a dark sound blind beast exploded suddenly, and the blood mist flew in the air!

Bang! Bang!

More of the Dark-Sounded Blind Beast's heads exploded, and one by one they fell to the ground with a bang, half of them were shocked to death by the roar of the three-headed Cerberus, and the other half were scared to death by the Cheng Crush of the superior of the Hell Demon System!

A large jade centipede slowly swam out of the cracked space above Zhang Debiao's head, floating in the air, slowly swimming forward, getting longer and longer, and in the blink of an eye, a huge body of more than 200 meters swam out of the space ring, and slowly swam into the iron shop.

The soldiers of Nanming who rushed into the iron lock pass watched this behemoth swim by their side, as if they were being targeted by a wild beast, and suddenly, they only heard the commander outside the gate and the commanders of the four major legions shouting in unison: "Retreat!"

Everyone hurriedly turned around and ran outside the gate, and those undead archmages also rose into the air one after another, and hurriedly flew out.

Suddenly, the big centipede of the Fei Ge struggled to stir, and countless flesh and blood flew sideways, shuttling back and forth in the narrow valley, hovering like a dragon, like light and electricity, and batch after batch of soldiers fell in a pool of blood!

After a while, the few survivors finally escaped from the iron lock pass, and the jade centipede stopped, floating quietly in the air, and at this moment, only the city gate was left in the iron lock pass that was more than ten miles long. of a man and a dog, standing there. Zhang Debiao looked at all this, and snorted in his nostrils. "Those who enter the pass, die!" Outside the iron lock pass, there are the four major legions of the Principality of Nanming, the army of 100,000, the five sword saints, and countless masters!